My second debut taboo erotic short story is newly released. If you like a little sweet farm girl fucking between father and daughter, brothers and sister, then this is the story for you. I've always loved incest erotica. In fact I like to keep it pure in the family, not any of that "step-brother" action. How about a real brother instead? Isn't that just a little bit hotter? Does it turn you on like it does me? ;)
Warning: This book is a pseudo-incest novel featuring brother/sister love and father/daughter love. Some scenes feature graphic sexual depictions that some may find objectionable. Breeding and rough sex are featured in this prairie farm-style erotica short story. This book contains some religious references but is not intended to reflect any historical or modern societies—simply a fictional one. Please, enjoy the story!
My name is Sarah Matheson and I’m a little prairie farmer. I live with my good family: Pa and my brothers Jeb, Mathew, and Caleb. However, my life is turned upside down the day Pa tells me I must breed with him. He must impregnate me. If not him, then one of my brothers.
We live alone out in the wilderness, Pa says. No females out here but me. See, the things is, I know he’s right. We will not survive without having any children. No matter how sickening, or not so sickening my family’s touch is, my choice doesn’t matter. Pa takes then my brothers take. My only hope is to make one of them see reason.
The Farmer’s Daughter is a 4300 word short story.
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Excerpt from THE FARMER'S DAUGHTER
Whoosh! All the air in my body expelled on a violent
burst as a mountain of a body barreled into me. “There you are, sister.”
It was Mathew, my second eldest brother. “I’ve been looking for you everywhere.
How do you feel?”
“I feel well, brother. And you?” I ask politely.
Fear kept me frozen like I was standing in the cold as he kept his weight
pressed against me; it also didn’t help that he had my face buried in the
grass.
“I’m well but I’m about to be great, sister
Sarah.”
He shoved my white cotton dress up roughly. I
fought him, but he was so much bigger and stronger. He tossed my prairie dress
up, all the lace and ruffles of it, panting. He jerked open his trews and his
thick, long cock jutted from his hips hungrily. Tears didn’t even come this
time for me. I can’t even summon the strength to protest. What’s the use? They
outnumber me, they’re stronger, and better than me at everything. If I tried to
run away I’d likely die from any number of things. Besides, I love pa and my
brothers. Each of them, no matter what they’ve done have not made me hate them.
I cherish my family more than the good Lord. And that’s a whole lot.
He shoved my pantaloons down my legs, grabbed my
hips then shoved his cock up inside my sore hole again. I gasped through the
pain, gritting my teeth, but I learned it didn’t hurt nearly as bad this time.
My pussy body didn’t stretch quite as far. He took me hard, pounding into me,
grunting and panting.
Strange, pleasurable sensations began tickling
between my legs. Especially where he slid in and out of me, pounded touching me
deep inside. It felt…strangely good.
“Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!” he panted, hammering his
hard, big meat into my tight pussy, or so he called it as he muttered. Best
damn pussy ever, tighter than ma.
But something wicked and wonderful was
building between my legs as he took me savagely. Moisture grew where he thrust
into me. He was so loud. I was pleasing him so well. I couldn’t help but feel
proud that my body was pleasing him.
“Ah, damn, sister, you are so tight!”
A burst of pleasure exploded inside me like a
volcanic eruption. My brother shouted then started rutting, fucking me in hard,
brutal thrusts that jarred my teeth. With a final shout he shoved his prick
deep and planted his seed deep in me like pa did. Between my legs was very hot
and wet all over. It felt like when I’d been sunburnt on my back last summer
real bad and Caleb had rubbed cool aloe on my skin. When I’d touched the skin
and aloe and heat from my skin it felt a whole lot like my pussy felt now.
“Very good,” he said, rocking his shaft inside
me, making me wiggle. It actually felt good! “I have to get back to work but I
want you to know I’m happy with this arrangement. You’re good, sister Sarah.”
I may have felt some pleasure but I still knew
this was wrong. “You’re sick for touching me like you did and you know it! The
good Lord will judge you, Mathew!”
Rage flashed in his eyes. Mathew jerked his cock
back out of his trews, pumped it until it grew hard and then shoved it back in
me. My body was drying out and it hurt when he pushed inside me; the skin
pinched. He took me like a savage raping a whore. “I’m sick, sister? Sick?” His
hips pumped and pumped, harder and harder. My body moistened for his traitorous
invasion.
“Stop it, Mathew.” This order came from Jeb, my
youngest brother. I cry at the sight of him. My savior. Finally, someone who
will save me.
“Help me please, he’s hurting me! This is wrong,
Jeb! Tell him please!”
Jeb nodded at Mathew. “Hurry up, finish, and
don’t hurt her.”
COMING SOON
THE FARMER'S DAUGHTER 2
Book 2 in The Sarah Matheson series, Sarah's brother Caleb lays savage claim to his young sister’s body, making her his as the eldest son. Sarah must come to terms with her new family arrangement as your brothers and Pa try to impregnate her.
